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After Everything by existentialcrisistime
Fandoms: Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves (2023)
12 Jun 2025
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Xenk looked up at him through lidded eyes, his expression now a picture of unshakeable devotion. If this is how he looked in worship, Edgin thought, then maybe he should be jealous of the gods.
or, shortly after the events of Neverwinter, Edgin and the party recieve a surprise visitor at the tavern they're celebrating in.
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17 Nov 2025
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Astarion laughs once — brittle, pained. “You have far too much faith.”
“And you have far too little.”
Astarion’s gaze flicks to Wyll’s neck, then away fast, as though burned. Hunger? Shame? Something tangled between them.
Wyll reaches out, fingers brushing Astarion’s wrist. Cool skin. A slight tremor.
“Why?” Astarion finally asks, voice cracking like a twig underfoot. “Why did you trust me that much?”
“Because,” Wyll says, thumb tracing small, gentle arcs across his skin, “You’re not the monster you think you are.”
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A collection of BloodPact one-shots. Will update tags as I go!
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17 Nov 2025
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Happiness, in the Hells.
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26 Oct 2025
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In his boisterous youth, winter had a way of driving Arthur near to insanity as the biting cold turned the training grounds inhospitable for activity. Servants hurried between alcoves and lords cosied up with their bedwarmers, reluctant to part from their comforts. Arthur himself never had one; he never quite liked the idea of another person in his bedchambers.
Now, slipping under the covers sleep-warmed by his consort, Arthur can admit to himself in the privacy of his mind that there was always merit to a distinctly human bedwarmer.
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07 Oct 2025
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“Yes. Yes, of course we can. But can we play in like…five minutes? Or, fuck, it doesn’t even have to be five, I just need my coffee first, okay. V?”
Venom was sulking, he could tell, and it didn’t bother to reply. Not sulking, it said, sulkily.
Smiling despite himself, Eddie went to open the milk container and realized his hand was still bound to his chest. “Hey, buddy? Little help?” He tried to tug his hand off of his chest, but it just wouldn’t budge, still wrapped up in strands of Venom like rope. “I can drink my coffee black, but neither of us like it. Do you really want my mouth to taste like black coffee for the next hour?” Venom didn’t reply, and Eddie decided to play his trump card. “I have chocolate syrup.”
What are you talking about, Eddie? We released your hand when you told us to wait. That was its teasing voice. Okay, so Venom wasn't planning to wait at all, then.
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for my kinktober in july challenge!Series
- Part 4 of symbiosis
- Part 13 of kinktober! in july
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22 Sep 2025